WABI - SABI

7. Ferly.

Ferly

Something unusual strange or causing wonder or terror

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Sean and Owen.

When I came back to the parking lot, two people were standing to the side of the charcoal BMW. Looking at their phone and typing something.

The first guy had with sandy blond hair, the gentle curls cut to the middle of his ears. His eyes were a dazzling green and his heart shaped face was just as kind . He was a head taller than me with tapered shoulders and a trim body.

Both them appeared young. While the blonde guy wore khaki pants, a white shirt and Gucci loafers. The second was wearing grey tailored suit, looking perfect in every way.

The second guy had steel gray eyes, his skin pale like mine. His hair was a soft brown, cut short and brushed back away from his face. He wore black rimmed glasses that were similar in style to Kota's.

His face was angular in a way that he could have been a model. His hands were smooth, perfect. His lips were pursed as he glanced up at me for a second, when I approached. This was not the type of person I ever wanted to disappoint. He was as perfect and cold as a polished diamond.

I placed my shopping bag in the back seat all while keeping an eye on the two guys. I was about get into the driver's seat when I heard the squeal of tires as someone brought their car to sudden stop from a very high speed. I stopped in my tracks and looked up in time to see a black van with tinted windows enter the parking lot.

My eyes widened as a hand came out from the passenger side of the car holding a gun in the general direction towards me and the other two guys.

I didn't wait to see if who the person was here for and definitely didn't wait for him to make a move. My instinct at being hiding away kicked in, causing me to move to the guys in minutes and wrapped my hands around the two guys arms quickly and pulled them between the car.

Just as we ducked the first bullet hit the BMW, I flinched. The three of us crouched down, me with my hands covering my head protectively. I am thankful that my car was on the other side and won't take any bullet hits.

"Who the hell are they!" I exclaimed to the guys crouched infront of me.

I'm sure that the guys weren't here for me, because if they were the two guys would have been dead and I would be in the van gagged and tied against my will. As the guys chasing me doesn't do stunts, they just finish their jobs -quick and fast- and leave.

The two of them looked at me startled, trying and miserably failing to get themselves together. The brown haired guy shook his head. I slowly tried to take a peek and when I heard another ping, I quickly duck back again.

"Do you have any plan?" I asked the guys. They just continued to look at me -no stare at me. "Do you at least have a gun?" I asked frustrated.

"It's in the car in the back seat." The blonde guy blurted. I sighed clearly we can't get that gun out. After a moment of thinking, I turned and opened the drivers seat of my car, quickly leaned in and took a box from under the drivers seat.

I heard another shot and saw that they had aimed at my car. The bullet hit the window and again I was thankful that I had bulletproofed the car.

I closed the car door and opened the box. Loading my 9mm Smith & Wesson handgun. I felt the two guys gaze on me but all I wanted to do is to get out of here safe and sound. I still have a lot of things to do with my life.